He came to my life in adagio He was very minor, As minor as the D minor chord All thoughts on death He was depressed But his passion for music kept him alive
Despite having a depressed life, He perfected my life He made me a song He always listens to me He knew I loved poetry And so he tried to be interested in one He's very romantic While I'm very anti-romantic I could only give him this poem as a gratitude Not quite a poem Rather, a confession I wanted to hug him so bad, But distance was separating us
The first time he said 'hi' to me I already knew he likes me He chased me But he didn’t know that I’ve loved him before He didn’t know that we’ve met before He won’t know me But I knew him And I don’t want him to know that we’ve met before But I will never forget the face I saw two years ago
I hope I could be your depression remedy I hope we could meet (again) I hope you will always be happy I knew you'll come to Istanbul for me Thank you Thank you.